threats at my desk must be lee my cousin i got the staxx and she got the sweats breath baby breath chew ur lunchtime muffin i am a fly at ur sweaty chest
i hate ur neck u despise my office we made a deal we would stay the same when we were high and we pictured business blame it on the game lee ima blame it on ur name
so u need glasses to pack ur stash ima sit put until u are long gone fuck ur blood once and u screw ur cash no looks related lee dark im so blond
up in this blood beef i still count cash got a photo on my desk pretty face my cousin long gone so lost but i cant give it to the trash u and me lee and ur lunchtime muffin
we had glass up our gums we were kissing it was late i was hurt i was drunk
unsightly bulge is the bulge of promise the pocketed lip holding bags of joy u stick it to me like a packet of pommes the pouch kicking in as its feeling the void
your crush has a face now the face is polite no sleep be in sight u been up the whole while if this doesnt share just what u had in sight how to hunt down old lee now whos back in style
its growing inside u the need to swallow the stash in the cooler wont last a month the fat piece it carries will make u follow u got ur provider u quit the hunt
the Real ease in this piece will make u shine if U like it now u will love the next time i wont let it go by U run this line dip a pickle in the jameson, sip a drink of time
the wok at your show had a perfect chew our unsightly bulge keeps our minds connected i dip every piece as im looking at you in the end of the mingle the night is erectTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.